Bao Henyi turned the accelerator of the battery car all the way, and the car skidded on the icy road. The express box in the back seat clanked, and inside it was an Antarctic expedition-grade down jacket bought by some unlucky person—now it was the right time. "Damn it, the weather forecast was lying again." He spat, and the spit froze into ice before it even hit the ground. Three days ago I was wearing short-sleeved shirts, and now the outdoor thermometer has stopped at minus 40 degrees. Experts in the news stammered that this was "abnormal climate fluctuations." Fuck the fluctuations, this is clearly a live-action version of Ice Age 2.0.
